The celebrity chef on learning the French national anthem, why he has a soft spot for Simply Red, and what gets his kitchen fired up in the morning
The first song I remember hearing
My dad was a big fan of the Beatles. I remember sitting with great big earphones on listening to Here Comes the Sun. It’s so melodic, cool and great.
The song I inexplicably know every lyric to
When I was about 16 or 17, we went on a rugby tour to France. For some reason we learned La Marseillaise – the national anthem of France – like a rugby tourist kind of thing. It’s still stuck in my head.
